"It's all my fault, if I don't sleep, it won't be dawn if I don't sleep!" Zhou Congee cried very sadly.

Aunt Zhou downstairs heard the movement upstairs and hurriedly put down the work in her hand and went upstairs.

Liao Wen on the bed was also stimulated because of her crying, so she casually picked up the alarm clock on the table and smashed it.

"Stay away from me, you are not allowed to come."

Aunt Zhou also pushed open the door at this time to look at the situation in the room, and instantly understood, Liao Wen estimated that she was sick again.

Zhou Congee, who is usually well-behaved and sensible, doesn't know what's going on today, and has been sitting on the ground crying.

Aunt Zhou saw the alarm clock falling apart on the ground again, panicked, and hurriedly went over to check Zhou Congee's arms and legs, and was relieved to make sure that she was not injured.

But Liao Wen, who was still sick on the bed, and Zhou Congee, who couldn't stop crying on the ground, although it was small.

Aunt Zhou decisively picked up Zhou Congee and put it at the door, squatted down and comforted: "Porridge porridge is strange, my mother is sick, let's go out first." ”

After speaking, Aunt Zhou did not continue to waste time coaxing Zhou Congee, but hurriedly contacted the doctor, and then entered the room to control Liao Wen.

There was another war and chaos, and the doctor arrived a quarter of an hour later to give Liao Wen a tranquilizer, and Liao Wen finally calmed down and fell asleep.

Aunt Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, cleaned up the room briefly, and cleaned up the broken alarm clock.

In fact, Liao Wen has been sick for so many years, and there are no heavy objects to throw in the room for a long time, this alarm clock was seen by Liao Wen yesterday when she went shopping, and she bought it back because she liked it and put it at the head of the bed by the way.

Who knew that Liao Wen would be sick today, and the alarm clock would fall apart.

Aunt Zhou sighed helplessly and left Liao Wen's room.

Zhou Congee downstairs didn't cry after his mood stabilized, but he was still teary-eyed, and his face was full of tears, looking like a little pitiful.

Aunt Zhou gently rubbed the little girl's head: "Is Congee Congee frightened, didn't Aunt Zhou say it, my mother is just sick, we Zhou Congee are not afraid, next time we encounter this kind of thing, we will call Aunt Zhou." ”

At this time, Aunt Zhou was also a little helpless, Liao Wen's mental state was so good yesterday, who knew that she would be sick again today, and it was no different than before, not half a point better.

"Zhou Congee is not afraid, Aunt Zhou is here." Aunt Zhou gently patted Zhou Congee's back.

Zhou Congee couldn't help but sobbed again: "It's all my fault that I'm asleep, if I don't sleep, it's fine..."

Aunt Zhou didn't understand the meaning of Zhou Congee's words, but she didn't think much about the children always talking nonsense.

"Zhou Congee stopped crying, I'm hungry, right? Aunt Zhou gave us Zhou porridge and steamed small cakes to eat..."

It's a pity that the usually well-behaved Zhou Congee doesn't know what's going on, and she can't get better today, and in the end, even if she held back her crying, her mood was extremely low.

Aunt Zhou only thought that the little girl had played with her mother for a day yesterday, but today she saw Liao Wen go crazy and fell too far behind, and she couldn't accept it.

She let out another long sigh.

Aunt Zhou didn't know the reason why Zhou Congee kept crying, but the system knew: [Little host, it's really not a new reason for your mother to get sick again, it's just because the time limit of the Heart Pill has expired, even if you don't sleep, the time will pass, and the sky will be bright. 】

Zhou Congee was still sobbing aggrievedly, and she pursed her mouth tightly.

[Little host, let's work hard on the task, your mother will still get better, didn't we have 200 points for that task yesterday? Do a few more tasks, and you'll be able to change to another day of Pure Heart Pills. 】

Zhou Congee's cry finally became smaller: "I want to work hard to do the task,"

The system was also relieved, and finally stopped crying, it was too difficult, he didn't understand why his "wealthy wife system" had fallen to such a point, and he needed to coax the child in a low voice.

At this time, the system thought about it seriously, should he go to the "three-and-a-half-year-old growth system" for a few days to study?

Aunt Zhou was relieved to see that the little guy was not crying, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast after a few words of comfort.

At the same time, Zhou Heng, another city, also received an update on the situation at home, and Liao Wen fell ill again.

In an instant, Zhou Heng's eyes became more tired, and he hid the loss in his heart and asked the doctor on the other side: "Did you check out anything else?" ”

"Why did my wife suddenly regain consciousness twice and suddenly fall ill again?"

There was a silence on the other side of the phone, and I could only say sorry: "Mr. Zhou, I have contacted my mentor and other colleagues in the industry, and they all said that it is the first time they have encountered this situation, and if they can, they hope to let Mrs. Zun be hospitalized, and we will study it specifically." ”

Zhou Heng's eyes were already angry: "I wish you to study in detail what you have done to my wife?" ”

The doctor over there understood Zhou Heng's thoughts and immediately shut up, not daring to say more.

Liao Wen's situation is a miracle in the industry, if you really let that group of people study...

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Lu Zhixi came to Zhou's house to look for Zhou porridge when it was almost noon, and the two families were so close that he overheard the discussion of the domestic helper at home.

"Mrs. Liao saw that the situation was so good yesterday, she thought that her condition had improved, but who knew that she went crazy again this morning and scared the child into crying." When she said this, the cleaning aunt sighed, full of sympathy.

Who works around here doesn't know the Liao family, Mrs. Liao has been crazy for four or five years, and she gets sick from time to time.

The cleaning aunt shook her head and left.

Lu Zhixi's eyebrows at the door were tightly wrinkled, Aunt Liao was sick again, and she also frightened Zhou Congee.

After thinking about it, Lu Zhixi went directly to Zhou's house without hesitation, and it was Aunt Zhou who opened the door.

Aunt Zhou knew that the children of the two families had a good relationship, and she also knew that Lu Zhixi was smart and sensible.

When she led Lu Zhixi to Zhou Congee's room, she whispered to Lu Zhixi: "Xixi, Congee Congee is a little unhappy today, Aunt Zhou got you to play with her, okay." ”

Lu Zhixi naturally nodded his head.

Zhou Congee's mood today is not only unhappy, it can be described as a downturn.

When the door was opened, the little girl shrunk on the sofa and hugged the bear in a daze, with her little head lowered.

"Sister Porridge?" Lu Zhixi pursed his lips and leaned over to sit beside Zhou Congee.

Zhou Congee also heard the movement, although he was not happy, he was in a bad mood and responded obediently and greeted: "Brother Xixi." ”

The two little guys were very close together, Lu Zhixi didn't know how to comfort Zhou Congee at this time, he knew the reason why Zhou Congee was uncomfortable and unhappy, but he asked his parents, Uncle Zhou had already found a lot of doctors, but Liao Wen's illness had not been cured.

However, Lu Zhixi thinks that Liao Wen's illness is not cured, and the doctor must not be able to do it.

Lu Zhixi pursed his lips tightly and made a decision, and then he turned his head sideways and made a promise to look at Zhou Congee very seriously.

"Congee Congee, don't worry, Auntie will be fine."

Zhou Congee also nodded vigorously: "Mom will be fine!" "When she works hard to earn enough points,